Metal and a Mystery Solved

We hit the jackpot! We've got some sweet supplies for upgrades! I'm going to build a mega battery for the Cindy. (Who knows how long magic will be able to power her?) I'll use Umbrosine on MAT's lets so he can sneak. The treds will be too hard to silence. I hope we can experiment with Gravianium so MAT and the Cindy can be made lighter. Hopefully they will give us a day to try things out?
 
Mercinite will repair MAT and the Cindy if needed, Cinderslag will let us heat her legs and the inside of the cabin. Echosilver and Thunderass will build an alarm system for MAT, the Cindy and anything else. Flux gold (when we can grind it with Tremerium plates) will help me build fireworks and flairs. Crython will build a freezer on the Cindy for long term storage. Athersteel will repair my mech suit. Arcanite will help us build better blast cans (hopefully).
 
I also snagged some docent models and I hope to figure out is some crazy person is trying to capture souls into these spheres? (or goodness knows what?) Why would they want to make that particular fiction into reality? I love De. but I can't help but worry that the people responsible are just as nefarious as the Opolds who created sentient slaves. (fuck those fictional assholes!)
 
Lux told us she found out that she is part werewolf. Apparently her great great grandfather taught at this school and told her so? He gave her a werewolf dowsing rod so she can find others of her family/ kind. Made of a finger. (what the fuck is it with fingers lately?)
 
We were loading the Cindy/ starting to weld guns to her (as we should). Speaking of guns, Sargent Stick up His Ass became Captain Come Look at This Shit. (What the fuck is happening to people? Feathers changing, people freezing and growing their hair way long in seconds. People talking about pregnancy at random...Is this normal behavior for tall men? At least Echo is solid. Due is cool and calm.) I barely had time to wrap my head around the latest screw coming loose when suddenly there was a Funk Moo. A large, ridiculously strong gentlemen who can somehow produce music at will with the clench of a butt cheek. (Yes I just said that). I have stopped trying to understand the weirdness. truly. He loaded the Cindy with no effort at all. He dances and creates stages, food, and magical effects without effort. I think he's a demi-god. How can this not be the weirdest day I've ever had?
 
But welding needs to happen. Echo and I managed to put the eight guns on the Cindy. So while I ate some delicious food, I did not choose to dance the night away with some of our party. Time is always of the essence these days. I feel like we will be walking into a lot more danger and I have to prepare while we can.